Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

When it comes to divorce, Fu ran won't look back. At that time, Tang Yao really had nothing.

As a mother, Tang's mother knows that she is selfish. Fu ran can actually have a better destination. Lin Qian has been waiting for her.

Originally, Tang's mother wanted to stay here, but she saw their husband and wife faint, but there was no big conflict. Later, she thought about going back.

With Nianchen and Yaoyao, the atmosphere eased. Fu Ran's suicide was suppressed. Nianchen didn't know. The villain thought his parents were reconciled.

While eating, the little guy looked at his mother: "when can we go to Uncle Zhang's house to see the little pumpkin?"

Fu ran smiled, "do you like pumpkin very much?"

Tang Nianchen thought seriously, "a little."

Fu ran said nothing.

After dinner, Nianchen went to do his homework. Fu ran checked and rewarded him for playing with toys for a while, but Nianchen didn't want to. He still stuck to his mother and watched her take her little sister.

Fu ran also let him, but when feeding Yao Yao, Xiao Nianchen avoided it. Now the little man has a little sense of men and women.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Fu ran finished his work and the two children returned to the bedroom.

After thinking for a while, she knocked on Tang Yao's bedroom door.

Tang Yao opened the door after a while. He should have taken a bath. He only had a bathrobe and drops of water on his black hair.

"What's up?" His voice was very quiet and he treated her like a stranger.

As he spoke, he looked at her, wearing a conservative Pajama and a nightgown.

A sneer rose from the corner of his mouth.

Fu ran lifted her hair and whispered, "I want Yao Yao to live in my room."

Tang Yao opened the door wider, "come in."

Fu ran didn't move and was obviously on guard.

Tang Yao opened his mouth mockingly: "I'm not interested in you for the time being. I'll come in and say something."

Fu ran didn't refuse any more and walked into the living room with him.

Tang Yao sat stabbing on the sofa and lit a cigarette: "Nianchen used to sleep in the nursery alone. There's nothing wrong."

"I'm sleeping alone now." Fu ran answered immediately.

Tang Yao looked up at her with a cigarette. His eyes were very deep. After half a ring, he smiled: "lonely?"

Fu ran lowered his eyes: "do you have to talk like this?"

Tang Yao paused: "it's up to you. You don't need to tell me this little thing..."

As he spoke, his face suddenly changed——

I finally understood why she had to discuss with him.

Because she doesn't regard herself as a member of this family. She is Yaoyao's mother, but she is not the hostess of this villa.

Tang Yao was a little angry. The corners of his pretty mouth closed tightly. He didn't say anything more: "go out!"

Fu ran nodded, "thank you."

Then she went out.

When the door closed, Tang Yao stared at the door and took a hard smoke.

The next day, Yaoyao returned to Fu ran in the evening. She was satisfied. A child with milk fragrance can cure a lot.

She and Tang Yao lived in the same house and rarely met. He came back later and later.

At night, Yaoyao was a little hungry. Fu Ran's mother r was not enough. She went downstairs to make milk for Yaoyao. The light downstairs was not on. She made a glass of milk in the moonlight. She was going upstairs, but she saw Tang Yao half lying on the sofa.

He seems to be asleep.